Ex-wife, please remarry me

From that night when he met the man in the bar, he was asking people to check the whereabouts of the other party. However, after several days of checking, no information was found.

Not even a picture of each other.

This makes Lu Juncheng feel particularly uncomfortable in his heart!

The whole city B, he does not say that he is the only big, but so far, there is no injustice in Lu Jun city.

It's really strange that we can't even find a person now!

Think of that night in the bar, song churan look at the man's face that kind of obsessed expression, simply let him not happy to the extreme.

His wife Lu is very brave now!

How dare you look at other men!

The sky outside the window in Song churan's nightmare, in Lu Juncheng's insomnia gradually light up.

Assistant Lin helped to book the plane for noon, so at 9 a.m., song churan got up from the bed.

He didn't sleep well all night, so song churan's face looked a little tired.

Her things had been packed before yesterday, so now she just needs to tidy herself up and go out.

He raised his hand to see the time. At this point, Lu Juncheng should still be sleeping, right?

Song churan barefoot down, and then crept toward the bedroom.

Open the door, the TV in the room is still on, and Lu Juncheng is lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.

Song churan stood at the door for a while, then entered the room.

After changing clothes in the dressing room, song churan went to the bathroom.

After washing and gargling, I came out to get some maintenance products in front of the dressing table. However, I found that Lu Juncheng didn't know when he was awake. He sat on the bed and squinted at her.

Song churan thought whether to say hello to him or not, but the two of them were always out of place. As long as they had three words, they would quarrel.

So she simply gave up the idea, went to the front of the dresser, sat down, step by step to the face smear.

Lu Juncheng didn't speak, so he leaned on the bed and smoked.

The smoke in the room is more and more strong, song churan does not like the smell.

Looking at Lu Juncheng in the mirror, he said, "can you go out and smoke?"

"What? Do you feel uncomfortable? "

This does not sound like anything, but his tone is really uncomfortable.

Don't bother to talk to him. After finishing the skin care products, song churan draws a light makeup, combs his hair, picks up his coat on the sofa and leaves.

"Don't even say hello?"

Song churan's steps pause, and then suddenly, like thinking of something, he turns his head and looks at Lu Juncheng, with a faint smile on his face.

"This business trip will last about half a month, Lu Juncheng. During this time, you might as well calculate the property under your name. When I come back from my business trip, we'll divorce!"

After that, song churan carries his bag and drags his luggage to the door.

Before walking a few steps, I heard the sound of heavy objects hitting the wall in the room. Then the roar of Lu Juncheng came from the mountains and the sea.

"Song churan, it's also up to me to ask for a divorce. What's the qualification of a shameless woman like you to say that? Even if you want a divorce, I'll dump you! "

At this moment, song churan thought Lu Juncheng was very naive.

He changed his shoes and hurried out of the door.

The door of the bedroom is not closed. When the door is closed, Lu Juncheng can naturally hear the dull sound.

He looked at the ashtray broken into several pieces on the ground, his hands supporting the bed, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

He thought she was so calm that he could bear it. He didn't expect that she would give up in three years?

impossible!

At the beginning, she tried her best to marry into the Lu family. Now that he hasn't had enough fun, she says she's going to divorce?

Who is she when he is Lu Juncheng?

Just out of the elevator, song churan receives a call from assistant Lin, saying that he has been waiting for her downstairs.

After hanging up, song churan hurriedly pulls his luggage out of the hall.

Assistant Lin got out of the car and helped put the luggage in the trunk.

When the car started, assistant Lin took a look at Song churan's slightly heavy shadow and asked with concern: "did the vice president work overtime last night? Looks like I didn't sleep well! "

Lu Juncheng was here last night. How could she sleep well!

"It's OK. I just read the documents a little bit more last night. I'll sleep for a while, and you'll call me when I get to the airport

"Good!"

Putting his coat on his body, song churan holds his hands in his arms, leans his head against the window, and looks at the scenery outside the window. His eyelids become heavy.

What Lu Juncheng said just now is still rolling in his heart, so song churan feels very uncomfortable in his heart.

I feel confused and disappointed.

However, now that she has spoken, it is bound to happen.

But song churan hasn't figured out how to deal with it.

When the flight to Britain took off from the airport, Lu Juncheng was still smoking in bed.

In my mind, some messy things keep spinning.

Suddenly, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.